Alec stopped walking through the garden in his grandfather's mansion, slowly breathing in the fresh air that nature gave to him. He was gazing at some birds flying above his head, with the sky clear of clouds that usually covered the sky in the area where his grandfather lived. He looked up for a moment, holding back the pain that had arisen when he took a deep breath because his body had not fully recovered, before forcing himself to walk towards one of the shady trees. With difficulty, he leaned his back against the tree trunk, closing his eyes.
Finding it was Erna's smile that filled his mind when he closed his eyes. He bit his lower lip, silently holding back the tears that were about to flow out of the corner of his eyes. Reminiscing about the moments he spent with Erna before he had to leave her due to his condition. His hands squeezed the grass around him, pulled it up to the roots and threw it in any direction.
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Fortunately, he only experienced it for a moment before everything returned to normal, with the sound of a crow already perched on his shoulder, with the crow's eyes looking at him anxiously. From a long time ago, the Berthold family had a strong bond with the crows thanks to the grace of Morrigan's blood flowing within their bodies, attracting the crows to be by their side whenever they needed it. In his case, the crow realized his fear. The crow gave him a reassuring look, and in an instant, the fear he was experiencing just disappeared. "Thank you. I'm fine now," he said, smiling slightly, rubbing the top of the crow's head that seemed calm as he did so. As if the crow lent an ear to listen to his confusion, provoked him to tell the crow the reason for his anxious feeling. "It's a weird dream. Lately, I've been getting strange visions since I almost died. Like earlier. I saw a large room. I found myself in the body of a child, trapped in the room with my m
Half grumbling since he did not get the answer to his question earlier from a figure he had never met before, he left his place. His two eyes saw the figure of a man with several people behind the man who was running at full speed towards him that made him have to squint his eyes since they were very far apart. The face of the man who turned out to be his father looked relieved when he saw his whereabouts, as did his three siblings (two women and one man) approached him. Check him closely to make sure he was okay. "What are you doing here?" said Klauss–– his older brother who looked worried when he saw his condition, took off the faux fur coat he was wearing, then put it on him instead of a blanket to ward off the cold winter that was about to enter Waterford city. "We were looking for you for a long time, worried that you would be kidnapped, you know!" "Thanks for worrying me, but I'm fine," he replied, pulling the sides of the coat close to makin
Chapter 81 The afternoon sun in Waterford city was not as hot as usual since it was already entered early winter but the temperature that started to change drastically made Karl close the coat he was wearing before he got out of Stephen's car, closing the car door followed by Stephen who was now standing beside Karl after turning off the car engine. "See? I could not believe that it is even more horrible than I thought," Stephen motioned for him to follow the man into the ruined theatre. It was razed to the ground so that he could no longer see the splendour that he always saw whenever he took the time to visit this theatre in his spare time. Whereas in the past, this theatre building was one of the buildings passed down from generation to generation by the Laurent f
Apparently, his arrival with Stephen had been predicted by the woman with the body of an elementary school child, who seemingly had a strange obsession with the purple as he found Nora was already waiting in the lobby of the apartment where the warlock woman lived. At first, he was annoyed when she saw his presence. She jumped up from the chair the petite woman was sitting on just now and ran towards him. The petite woman's frowning face immediately brightened as soon as she showed a bit of the stored sword using his dragon magic. Much more practical than carrying a sword anywhere in the 21st century. The idea was sure to quickly do nothing but create suspicion from modern humans, who no longer need to carry swords as their weapons of self-defence. "You really fulfilled your promise," the petite woman asked him to keep the sword
"No special reason, if I have to tell you the truth," he cast a spell to take out the sword inherited from his late grandfather he had stored into the dimension of the item he made. Giving it to Nora, who enthusiastically welcomed the sword, as if it were the petite woman's just got her favourite snack. "Really?" "Yeah," he raised an eyebrow in surprise when he saw the look of surprise on the little woman's face. Questioning the woman's reaction, which he thought was a little odd. As he motioned for himself to sit down–– followed by Stephen, who was now yawning widely–– he cradled his pyramid-shaped hands above his knees, leaning his body towards Nora. “That was my intention at first. But I do not deny that I have other business with you. "Shoot," Nora folded her arms across her chest, a serious expression on her face. A sign that the woman put an ear to listen to his words. "My intuition is always right." "It is about Schneider," he straightened his
Erick pushed two large suitcases –– one belonging to him and the other belonging to Theo, following his enthusiastic boyfriend looking around Adolfo Suarez Madrid-Barajas International Airport (or better known as Madrid-Barajaz Airport), which was famous as one of the most popular airports in the busiest international airport in the world with the occasional step hopping. Given that this man had never set foot outside the Waterford city area, he could understand the enthusiasm of the man, who did not have good memories of the airport building other than always accompanying Indri Pedrosa when she was still alive if his boyfriend's stepmother wanted to travel abroad. Coupled with the horrific incident that claimed the life of the soft-hearted but stubborn woman because of the Schneider attack a few months ago when the woman had just arrived at the airport on her return from Italy. Yes. There
Bianca groaned in pain, stroking her wrist, which was now reddened by her older brother's firm grip when he was dragged her and Erna out towards the north exit as soon as her older brother released his grip, telling her to get into the only black shiny limousine that was parked neatly near the north exit of the airport Adolfo Suarez Madrid-Barajas international airport. Allowing the car driver hired by the Zhang family to carry all their belongings into the trunk of the car, leaving her with Erna, who was still angry with her for the reason she did not understand. What was wrong with what she did earlier? She had obviously only greeted the group of flight attendants in Italian (and she was quite surprised to find that they could still understand what she was saying despite of the fact that she was talking to them in Italian), asking them for recommendations of places she could visit with Er
It had been several hours since they left the airport and arrived at the hotel which was full of medieval Spanish interiors heavily influenced by Arab culture. A maid had just entered their room, giving them a light snack as it was already lunchtime. "Thank you," he said to the maid. An old woman making a sad look on her face for reasons he did not understand. The sad face was clearly still new, but it managed to make her look much older than she should be, who he felt was only in her mid-fifties. The fact that vampires were immortals was indeed just a myth created by humans, but the belief that vampires were difficult to age since their body cells move slower than humans were clearly, an undeniable fact. There have been several researchers—both humans who were interested in the study of vampires and among vampires themselves—who have succeeded in proving the theory of their body's ce